The moment Huo Changfeng's assistant finished his sentence, he turned to open the car door and bent over to get in before Xiang Nan and Xiang Yang could even formulate a response.
He was not worried that Xiang Nan and Xiang Yang were only pretending to agree to do this to get away with it.
After he got into the car, the other men dressed in black also got in. All seven cars swiftly drove off.
Only Xiang Nan and Xiang Yang remained sprawled on the ground.
After a long time, Xiang Nan raised his head and looked at Xiang Yang. He said hoarsely, "Yang, why don't you make a run for it?"
If he was charged with intentional homicide, he would have to do jail time.
Xiang Yang smiled sadly as he shook his head. "Don't you get it? They were completely unafraid that we might escape because there is no hope of running."
These were no ordinary folks that they had offended.
He saw them armed with guns when they had brought him over.
